The Endless Shuttle

The war is proceeding according to the established plan.

The second continent is full of traces left by the giants digging ore, and there are nightmares and machinas who are proficient in calculation and tracking. It is not surprising that the two camps meet and start a war whenever the two camps meet. The atmosphere that is about to explode permeates the world between.

At an altitude of 20,000 meters, the God of Disaster sat cross-legged on a cloud of gray mist, looking down at this piece of land that was not much smaller than the main continent.

"Is it some kind of forged thing that completely shields perception... It even shields the hastily moved "Shenhuo Furnace", so that the scorching heat and grandeur are not revealed. Orkan's craftsmanship is quite good. "

'After all, he is a "forging" god species. Okan, who is full of hope to reshape the world, I will not be surprised at what he creates. '

Inzahn Nibia said.

‘My lord, is it really okay for us to leave the army like this? Although those fantasy species are restrained by your imperial order, if their proud souls are to obey the orders of the nightmare species and the elves, I am afraid something will go wrong. '

Fantasy species are proud.

Their unique ecological environment even breaks away from the "elf corridor" that holds everything together.

Although such creatures became the God of Disaster's helper under the lobbying of Inzan Nibia, their inherent pride would never allow races other than the gods to issue orders.

Obstacles in the transmission of orders, this is what Inzahn Nibia is worried about.

Rope didn't care.

"It doesn't matter." He said: "This kind of brutal war, the usefulness of the so-called "strategy" has been compressed to the point of insignificance. Phantasmal species have their own ability to judge form. Facing opponents of the same race, if they want to survive, they will not do things that disappoint me. "

'I hope so. '

"Compared to that, if I can find Orkan and the goblins in advance, not to mention killing the god of forging, even if I just disintegrate their magic weapon "Marrow Explosion", the children of this war will be much easier . "

'They are also guarding against your thoughts. '

The "Forging God" is a guy who relies on race and technology. This kind of god who is not good at fighting, as long as he dares to appear in front of Luo Pei, he will never return.

This time, there is no restraint from Artoxiu's uncertain factors.

In a place where there is no Flügel, that god of war will definitely not cast his proud gaze slightly. Just like when Rope killed Cainas, maybe Artosh was also looking forward to how far the God of Disaster would grow after Okan's death.

——A strong man who is bored with everything and only wants to lose.

"Um……"

Luo Pei's blue eyes moved left and right, and he, who had lost his detection power, relied on the most primitive "vision" to investigate.

--boom!

There was a loud sound of rock smashing on the right.

Looking across a distance of tens of thousands of miles, the fleet led by Lawrence has encountered a small troop of metal-carrying giants, and a battle broke out.

The giants roared, brandishing the refined weapons forged by the goblins, raging the earth with their innate savage bodies, and breathing out the sound waves amplified by the elves. The conjoined bodies of the Ex-Machina raced across comet-like orbits, using their strongest armor "Fake Code. Beng Xiao" to create huge wounds one after another.

And the nightmare species is the main force, while affecting the minds of the giants, they fight without fear.

here we go.

Just like the signal of the Kongming lantern, the noise of fighting broke out one after another from all over the place.

A wild performance before the curtain call.

With a flick of his fingers, the black-haired youth struck from the air and easily dissociated a small mountain that was thrown over.

Not a deliberate attack.

It's just that the aftermath of the war produced such an effect. Throwing a heavy large rock at a height of 20,000 meters, the physical strength of the giant species is indeed terrifying.

But what makes Luo Pei feel strange is that as far as the eye can see, all the giants participating in the war are just ordinary giants, and the goblins and their proud mechanical fleets are nowhere to be seen, let alone the fantasy species belonging to the God of Forging up.

‘Okan wants to use the giants as sacrificial sons to reduce the number of enemies? Did the Giant King allow him to do such a thing? '

"Nothing is allowed or not, the giants belonging to the gods have already made up their minds, if it is a plan that can bring "victory", they will not hesitate to pay all their lives. "

No creature in other worlds would be able to imagine what this attitude of giving is all about.

But there is such a deformed relationship between the dependents and the gods in this world.

Facing the wind and waves, Luo Pei stood up.

"Nibia, descend, I want to get close to the ground. If I attack from such a distance, I will kill both the nightmare and elf species."

‘You don’t have to take action, everything will be dealt with by your apostle. '

"No, I don't have serious plans, I just want to confirm something..."

'Understood... woo...'

"Apostle of Oneiroi" Inzahn Nibia's voice was suddenly a little strange.

Just like the uncomfortable humming of human beings after eating a bad stomach, the aggregate of gray mist, which is enough to kill everything, unnaturally distorted for a moment, and Luo Pei was keenly aware of this.

"What's wrong?"

'...It's nothing, it may be that I haven't returned to the present world from the dream for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable. '

Inzahn Nibia's voice returned to normal.

‘My lord, it seems that some restless phantom species have already started to act. '

In the distance, the fantasy species under the God of Disaster are generally a little impatient. After all, they can become friends with the once berserk "Fog of Death" Inzaen Nibia, and their temper is naturally not much better.

The first to bear the brunt is "Thunder Falls" Mukhkazan.

This phantom species born from the world's first thundercloud storm seemed unable to bear the howling of the giant species, and formed a large-scale plasma body, which enveloped more than a dozen giants in just an instant.

The dazzling blue current surged like ocean waves, and the "small world" eroded and disintegrated the solid bodies of the giants.

The sturdiness that the giants were proud of turned out to be the source of their pain—the plasma dissolution of the Phantasmal species was too slow.

And they were powerless to break free from the restraints of the "small world", and could only watch helplessly as their bodies charred and turned into dust bit by bit.

"found it."

The moment Luo Pei was successfully attracted by "Thunder Falls" Mukhkazan, a metallic humming sound suddenly exploded.

Inzahn Nibia responded very quickly.

Aware of the same fantasy reaction as myself, its gray mist spread like money, filling the surroundings, and even the air smelled of death and decay.

"Injaen Nibia, backwardness is a sin, ignoring external things, indulging in self-power is an unforgivable sin, and now you have to pay the price for your sins."